It's been a while since I posted, a prolonged writers block mixed with academic pursuits, resulted in such a delay. People call it a 'block', do they make even one bit of sense? No, they don't, this state is no 'block' it's infact something that leads to extremely positive things and I'm alluding to creativity and clarity in thoughts.
He, begins his morning, musing about the texts he exchanged with his 'friend' last night and the cup of Coffee in his hand. He wears the clothes, that 'she' loves, takes a selfie, sends it and as if wearing it will make him less of a person or less of a professional. He steps out, travelling kilometres away from the usual path, to pickup his 'dude', 'brother from another mother', just for the sake of company, company, huh, he's an idiot, oh, pardon, really, he's a true friend. Everyone posting selfies on Instagram with the banal yet oh-so-reassuring caption like 'lifeline' 'Bffs' That's it, they're his true friends. Cometh the problem, cometh the man, providing succour, the relief. True friend. Then life became real and then he realised that the 'reel' was the 'real'. Not even a shadow of his 'true' friends, when he'd try to kill himself by poisoning his cup of coffee, when he'd try to dash his car on the route that he should have never taken, when life became clouded with depression and apathy, no one was there for him. Really, his fault, he looked for the hand that was never there.
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